The dragons are not afraid of death. The golden people regard death as a new life and the beginning of another life. ←,. Just like death and resurrection are often twin divine powers in myths and legends, they also
Belongs to the jurisdiction of a goddess.
At the last moment of his life, Aloz raised his head, glanced at Frofa in front of him with some nostalgia, and thought to himself: "At least I can die in front of Frofa..."
But at this moment, the little female dragon suddenly saw in horror that her spouse, the silver dragon girl who had always been silent, suddenly turned around and looked at her with extremely loving eyes with her silver eyes.
The depth of those pupils reflected the panic in Aloz's heart.
"No!"
In her frightened voice, Frofa suddenly turned around and bumped into her, knocking her out of the black hole's gravity line.
At that moment, Aloz felt that the world was spinning, but in her field of vision, she was fixedly watching the silver line passing through the darkness, accelerating towards the center of the black hole.
"Flofa!"
…
In the darkness, the sound of sea water hitting the cabin seemed very rhythmic, as if there was a rhythm from ancient times, long and slow, which could induce people to fall asleep. Brando didn't know how many times his consciousness woke up from chaos.
He came over and fell asleep again in this slow rhythm. After repeating this several times, he could finally hear the surrounding environment clearly.
He felt a somewhat cold hand touch his forehead. It was soft, like Roman's hand. After a moment, it left again, leaving him feeling a little lost. Then there was the sound of water, and a wet handkerchief was put on it.
There was a cool feeling on his forehead, which made him feel a little clearer.
Voices of conversation came from the darkness:
"Teacher, what's wrong with him, Miss Delphine?"
He first heard a voice, childish but very calm, and he always felt that it sounded familiar. But his mind was in a mess, and his thoughts were chaotic. As soon as he lowered his mind to recall, countless fragments of memories seemed to be washed up on the beach by the tide. Let the
He was simply incapable of any detailed thinking.
"I don't know, maybe it's because of the wine as Mr. Liu said, but thanks to Mrs. Martha, Brando finally survived the most dangerous period. He still has a fever now. But it's nothing serious.
"
The second voice was quiet and elegant, and it also made him feel familiar, as if it was someone he had known for a long time, but he always felt a little awkward.
Brando was thinking vaguely: "Who is Delphine? Is he someone he knows? It seems so, but he can't remember, hiss..."
As usual, a stab of pain interrupted his thoughts.
"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Delphine." A man's voice said.
"This is what I should do. Mr. Brando is my friend, Mr. Liu."
"Then we'll go up."
"Well. He still needs to rest. He may wake up soon. If anything happens outside, please let me know."
"I want to stay here too." A somewhat harsh, male voice said angrily.
"Mr. Fang Qi, teacher, he needs to rest. Didn't you hear what Miss Delphine said?"
"My dear cousin, when adults speak, children should not interrupt."
"..."
"Please respect yourself." Delphine said coldly.
"Then I can't let you live alone in the same room with this guy, Miss Delphine. After we succeed, I still hope that you will become my queen."
"Jiu Feng will never be handed over to someone like you." The childish voice replied angrily.
"That's not necessarily the case. My dear cousin, you Yufeng clan don't seem to be any better."
"snort."
Then there was the sound of thumping up the stairs.
Mr. Liu sighed and chased after him.
"Mr. Fang Qi, if you still want to cooperate with me, please respect my will." Delphine's cold voice sounded.
"I don't quite understand, Miss Delphine, you obviously hate him so much, why do you do this? Is it because of those guys on the ship? I don't think you need to take those people seriously."
"Huh, since Mr. Fang Qi is so confident, why are you still here and not leaving?"
"That's because..." The man's voice was a little embarrassed, "There are no other ships on the sea, right?"
"That's because someone is boasting, but he can't even protect his own fleet," Delphine replied coldly: "If you don't want to be troubled by Mr. Blanc, I suggest you leave immediately, otherwise I have to ask
Mr. Marshal is here to administer justice."
"Damn it," the man's voice was a little angry, but after a moment of silence, his attitude became much more relaxed: "Okay, it's up to you." Then he went upstairs.
After a while, Brando heard the sound of the door closing with a splitting headache.
Then there was a series of soft footsteps until he walked to the bed. He felt someone sitting down next to him, and he even seemed to feel the other person's eyes falling on him.
There was silence in the room. He could only hear the sound of the waves outside and the shaking of the cabin. He already knew that he was on a ship, but he could not think of anything else.
After a long time, he heard a faint sigh.
Then he felt a weak, boneless hand touching his chest, moving slowly, and finally resting on his left chest.
The palm stayed there, as if silently feeling the powerful beating of his heart.
"Mr. Brando, I have never been so close to revenge at that moment. The sound of your heart beating is so strong and powerful, and I am only a few centimeters away from it."
The woman said in a pleasant voice.
Brando's thinking suddenly tightened, as if instinctively, he felt the danger, and even his muscles tightened.
But Delphine didn't notice it.
"But...I can't do this..."
The prime minister's daughter bit her lower lip tightly, her teeth sinking deeply into her lip, almost drawing blood from the bite.
"It's so ridiculous..."
"Elman once asked me, why did I fall in love with him? In fact, I always knew in my heart that I fell in love with him for the benefit of the Niedwen family."
"Elman also understood this, but he never blamed me..."
"Yeah, I'm just a cold-blooded woman. I don't know what love is and I don't deserve to be loved. But what's wrong with that? I grew up accepting the blessings of my family. The education I received and the privileged life I have
Conditions, everything I have, come from my grandfather. My father, what qualifications do people like us have to fall in love?"
"What qualifications do they have? What qualifications does Elman have? We all understand this, but what are those courtesans of the imperial capital? They are nothing compared to me."
"Love, haha..."
Brando felt the woman scratching his chest with her nails. His mind gradually came to life, and he felt the thin touch moving along his chest, causing him to tremble every time.
This crazy woman...
He felt his headache begin to subside, and his memory seemed to become clearer.
But suddenly, he felt Delphine approaching him. She leaned down and her upper body was lying on his chest. Two soft balls squeezed his skin tightly. The fiery temperature of the girl's body made him feel uncomfortable.
He almost jumped out of bed in shock.
But unfortunately, he can't do it. He can't even move his little finger now.
But the next moment, he calmed down.
Because he felt Delphine gently weeping, lying on top of him sobbing, the cold temperature melting between his chest, and there were little tears.
"I hate you, Mr. Brando, I hate you so much. Whether it is the tree shepherd or Her Majesty the Queen..."
"Because you destroyed everything about me, my step-by-step plan, and my love for Elman. You trampled on my pride, but you didn't even realize it. I can't tolerate it."
"That's so condescending."
"So I want to take revenge on you, yes, not because of Elman himself, but because I can't tolerate being a loser. When I was imprisoned by you in the dark prison of Fir Territory, day after day I
I cursed you and thought wholeheartedly about how to get revenge on you. I want revenge, and I have made all the plans since then."
"Haha, you actually saved my life..."
"But he killed his fiancée because of it."
"You don't know how happy I was at that moment, Mr. Brando."
This sentence is like a spark falling into a powder keg.
Brando felt as if a fire was burning in his heart, and the memory became extremely clear at that moment. Everything that happened in Roman, the Cat and the Beard Inn, and Rushta was clearly reflected in his heart.
The journey to the elemental realm was vividly remembered, as well as the farewell to the merchant lady. At that moment, anger and regret burned his mind, causing him to wake up furiously.
"You deserve to die!"
Brando let out an extremely angry roar, as if he suddenly regained control of his body, and suddenly jumped up from the bed like a wild beast. Delphine, who was lying on top of him, couldn't react at all, and was hit by a
His hands were around his throat.
There was a loud bang, and she felt her back hit the cabin hard with stars in her eyes. The prime minister's daughter let out a muffled groan, and then opened her eyes and looked at Brando with some horror.
The color quickly faded from her face, revealing a look of shock mixed with bewilderment.
"Bran... don't... don't..."
She was trembling, as if her whole body was paralyzed with fear.
But soon, difficulty in breathing came over him. Delphine opened and closed his mouth like a fish out of water, breathing in and out, but could not feel any air.
Delphine's eyes full of fear revealed a deep yearning for life. She looked at Brando pleadingly, shaking her head as if she just wanted to survive.
She reached out to grab Brando's hand, broke it open, slapped it, and kicked Brando's knees with her feet, but to no avail. Tears flowed down her face, and she made a whining plea, but the sound was also very fast.
became humble.
Brando looked at this woman with a snake-like heart coldly, but there was no sympathy in his heart.
